The companion behind the man narrowed his eyes, staring vigilantly at Leng Ji who was approaching step by step, watching her show that obviously overwhelmed expression, the fingers holding the iron rod trembled, the eyes rolled around, and the short nails struck the skin of the iron rod crisply. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As if it were a small gesture like a cue, the metallic crisp voice reminded the man.

It's just that this hint doesn't seem to be very useful.

The man looked back, and his companions were all standing behind him, which seemed to strengthen his confidence, and as if he had no fear, the man turned his head and no longer looked at Leng Ji with overly vigilant eyes.

The corners of his mouth outlined a smile, and he played with the knife of the cold season in his hand, as if with a little bit of pride, the man did not stop the cold season from getting closer and closer.

Leng Ji tilted his head slightly, the expression on his face looked more nervous, his eyes looked around uncertainly, and he still looked panicked, and suddenly looked like a prey in a trap.

It's just that the face looks like this, but the heart thinks something else.

From the very beginning, watching the man's companion retreat to the door and wipe his hand on the iron door, Leng Ji immediately realized that it was not good.

From the moment he realized the crisis, Leng Ji had been thinking about a way to escape.

If she had killed the man who had fallen into her hands at that time, before she could look up, it was estimated that the man standing by the door would have already closed the door.

But if you don't get rid of him first...... Will he suddenly fight back and let things out of his control......

Leng Ji frowned, she had no idea in her heart for a while, after thinking about it, she didn't think it was a good way to kill the hostage in her hand, once he died, she really couldn't get out.

But if you keep him, how can you use it to make his companions stop on the basis that he doesn't fight back......

Thinking of this, the frowning brows stretched, and Leng Ji suddenly thought of a way.

The attitude of the man's companions was obviously to abandon the car and protect the handsome, and half of his body had already retreated behind the door, obviously wanting to cross the river to draw the board, and the man was still in a state of panic and did not notice anything abnormal, but then, if he was allowed to break free from under his hands, he could see clearly those of his companions in front of him...... Do you dare to put on such a down-to-earth attitude?

As soon as the man turned back, he could realize that his companions had retreated behind the door, and whether he intended or not, he would surely subconsciously go in the direction of his companions.

In this way, as long as he relaxes his vigilance...... Squinting his eyes in the cold season, he has a chance to get close to his companion...... Even, there is a chance to get out of here.

The panicked look was vivid on the face of the cold season, and the nervous emotions hidden in the bottom of the heart were also stained on the face, looking like a panicked and helpless girl subconsciously walking towards the crowd.

It's a pity that the man didn't notice that Leng Ji's right hand behind him was holding the pistol he had just snatched, accompanied by a little blood stains of unknown who, and the pistol was dark and brightly lit.

Gently, the cold season's fingers touched the safety of the pistol, and the fingertips pressed the safety slowly, without paying attention.

The man stepped back, slowly blending into the crowd, his companion looked at him twice, and looked up, his face not very kind, and the caution in his eyes was all in the direction of the cold season.

The hand that had just dropped from the door touched the iron door again, and the sound of metal rubbing against the ground sounded harshly in my ears.